The moment he saw the Hercules ant, Han Tianyun couldn't help but be a little stunned.

This guy, ahem, almost forgot about it before...... No, I thought it was already hanging!

Unexpectedly, it was comparable to Xiaoqiang, and it appeared here alive at this time.

At this moment, there was a sudden tremor on the altar, and six large characters slowly appeared.

"True blood in, immortal rope out!"

The six large characters were sunken in the stone floor of the altar, and a strange blood red was revealed in the grooves of the altar.

It's as if there is an ancient terrifying existence sealed under the altar, and it needs the stimulation of the legendary true blood to regain its life.

"This ...... What do you mean?" Han Tianyun couldn't help frowning slightly, staring at those six words, and fell into thought again.

And Xiaohua on the side, as if he was stimulated by some kind of stimulation, walked over in a daze, cut his fingers on the edge of the dagger, and directly dripped blood into the groove of the word.

“......”

Han Tianyun couldn't help but be a little speechless, why every time he was with Xiaohua, he would have a feeling of being slow?

Thundered!

Xiaohua's blood entered the groove, and it immediately triggered a thunderstorm outside the Lock Spirit Tower, which smashed outside the tower one after another, and shook the entire hall to the ground and fell countless dust.

The deafening thunder roared one after another, making Han Tianyun can't help but think of the scene when he was knocked unconscious by the thunder sea by the cold pool.

However, as this drop of blood dried up, the roar outside the hall slowly subsided, and finally calmed down.

The six big characters of "True blood in, immortal rope out!" still appeared calmly on the ground, as if nothing had happened.

"Huh?"

Xiaohua was a little unwilling to drip the blood on her hand into a few drops again.

But the result was still a violent thunderbolt that bombarded the outside of the main hall frantically, and finally calmed down.

There is no wonder of the birth of the fairy rope.

"Cough!" Han Tianyun coughed, pulled Xiaohua aside with complicated eyes, and said slowly: "Let me come!"

At this time, where did he not understand, why did the demon tree bring him to the altar?

Everything is a routine, we are rural people.... No, how could these traversers not understand at this moment?

The so-called true blood is probably a cavity of fire poison in his body!

Otherwise, how could this inexplicable fire poison torture him every day to make him want to die, but at the same time, he could heal all the internal injuries, and even kill those powerful beasts?

This demon tree is really ...... Everything is arranged clearly, and nothing is missing!

At this time, people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, and the cold sky and clouds are calm.

After all, while the demon tree used them, it also gave them absolute benefits, didn't it?

He didn't have any resistance in his heart, walked quickly to the six big characters, bit his tongue, and spat two mouthfuls of blood foam on them.

As for why he bit his tongue, this is actually quite a helpless thing.

After all, now he has an invulnerable skin, unless he is subjected to a fierce attack, it is really difficult to come up with some blood!

Although in this Locked Spirit Tower, he almost vomited all the blood in his body.

But with the recovery of the previous vitality, his qi and blood have not only completely recovered, but even improved to a great extent.

Thundered!

As his two mouthfuls of blood foamed on the grooves, the thunder outside the hall became more and more violent, and even made people suspect that the hall might have been shattered without the criss-crossing roots.

At the same time, the altar was again drastically changed.

I saw a white light suddenly shine through the dome and shine on the dagger's position.

With a soft thud on the ground, the dagger abruptly left the altar and fell back into Xiaohua's palm.

This made Xiaohua's eyes flash with a hint of joy, and she squeezed it tightly in her hand.

And in the gap of the triangle, a rope suddenly appeared slowly in the light and shadow.

It looks like a white nylon rope, but it's not solid.

It exudes a smell of repulsion, alien to everything around it, as if it came from outside the heavens, not all of it.

But at the same time, it has a domineering spirit of self-sacrifice and self-respect, as if it only needs one of its bundles to have the power to seal the heavens and the earth, and this hall and even the altar have no possibility of breaking free in its bondage.

"Hmph, I want to ...... Tower, hum ......"

At this moment, a muddy sound of vicissitudes of life faintly penetrated from the dome.

Brush la-la-la!

Hearing this voice, the tree root wrapped in the Hercules ant, as if it had found its target, took the Hercules ant and flew towards the dome.

Han Tianyun and Xiaohua glanced at each other, both of them stared at the Hercules ant with slight surprise, and they didn't know what it was going to do for a while.

At this time, the root of the tree with the Hercules ant paused in mid-air.

Then the Hercules ant slowly approached the transparent fairy rope, slowly opened its narrow mouthparts and bit down on the fairy rope.

At this time, its pair of elongated giant jaws had been completely broken, and it no longer had its previous majesty.

But the moment its mouthparts bit the phantom of the fairy rope, the fairy rope trembled suddenly as if it had been electrocuted.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the ant seemed to have eaten the sweetest food, and bit a small piece of the phantom of the fairy rope, chewing and devouring it quickly, and then continued to bite.

With its bite, the strange fairy rope phantom began to tremble as if it had encountered a natural enemy for the first time.

"Yes...... Who?"

There was a faint roar outside the main hall again, but it seemed that the person outside felt the abnormality of the fairy rope and began to pull the fairy rope in a hurry.

And his pulling power is great.

The entire Locking Spirit Tower was like a toy in his hand, and he tossed it between the ropes, almost rising from the ground.

The cold clouds and small flowers on the altar, even if they held each other's hands and hugged the roots of the tree behind them, they still swayed like swings.

At the same time, the sound of crazy hammering and thunderstorms sounded intensively outside the main hall, as if the main hall was going to be demolished directly.

Under this terrifying external force, the walls of the main hall also appeared densely cracked, and if there were not a large number of fibrous roots entangled, I am afraid that they would be cracked into several pieces.

And the Hercules ant in the air, in this violent shaking, instead of falling, simply hugged the six tentacles on the fairy rope, and the head was bitten fiercely in the direction of the altar.

ClickClick......

The man outside the hall roared angrily, desperately pulling and shaking the fairy rope, trying to shake off the ants on the rope, but the Hercules ants were completely hugged on the fairy rope and were not affected by him at all.

At the same time, the immortal rope came through the dome above, and it was connected to the altar, and most of the strength was borne by the Lock Spirit Tower, and the bite of the Hercules ant was not affected much.

After a while, an obvious gap was made in the fairy rope by the Hercules ants.

After seven or eight minutes of this crazy shaking, the Hercules ants finally bit the fairy rope to the point that it was barely connected.

At this time, the Hercules ant stopped, and hiccuped unsatisfied, as if this fairy rope was the best great tonic, and it was of great benefit to it.

As it stopped biting, the person outside the hall also suddenly stopped attacking, as if he was cautiously feeling the situation of the fairy rope.

The hall also slowly fell silent in the midst of a hum.

All that was left was the crunchy chewing of Hercules ants echoing in the air.

When the fairy rope in its mouth was chewed up, it suddenly turned its head playfully to look at the small hole in the dome, suddenly raised its mouthparts, and bit the last trace of connected fairy rope with a click.